So, I am feeding this evening and there is a cat in the hay room. There are always cats in the hay room. Sometimes they don't bother getting up because
I'm not scary. This morning I noticed this cat sleeping in the hay. Her name is Jesse. I said hello, she looked up at me and stayed in her nest. This
evening she was in the same place and wasn't moving.
This was a perfectly healthy, young, fat, shiny, friendly, spayed barn cat. Dead. It looks like poisoning. There are no close neighbors, so she had to wander a ways to find poison.
I'm just sick.
This was a perfectly healthy, young, fat, shiny, friendly, spayed barn cat. Dead. It looks like poisoning. There are no close neighbors, so she had to wander a ways to find poison.
I'm just sick.
